News of Maine's Coast and Islands
With no place to hunt, these bears feed on the “hormone-fed sides of beef” they find in the city.
No matter what’s going on with the humans in the world, plants and animals are going to do spring with or without us.
We in early Maine used to eat something called Poverty Stew—half a pound of salt pork cubed up and fried.
Most mornings, there’s a four-year-old struggling to get his foot into his sneaker, until a third grader comes along to assist.
I find I am continually issuing reminders to myself that I cannot let our differences get in the way of friendly co-habitation.
Our town clerk, Denise, passed the ballot box around when a ballot vote was required.
Students see their peers standing at the podium and speaking with passion…
I was always careful about swimming in a crowded anchorage.
Maine has seen booms and busts of epic proportions for as long as it has had a modern economy.